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The Darker Side of New Thundera	By : Crystalandra Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 7615 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Some time later the duo, with their hands full of fresh meat, entered the apartment. Tee-Lara heard the key turn in the lock and rushed into the foyer to greet her man. "Gaston--DARLING!" She oozed seizing the human--the tigress gave Schwenk a long passionate kiss.
"Whoa.....hi, honey....I'm home..." he beamed, "Did you have a good day?"
Tee-Lara shook her head pouting. "I've been incredibly lonely...Crys went out--who knows where AND she hasn't returned...Gaston..." The tigress looked concerned. "Why are you home early? Is there something wrong?"
"No, no...We had a great day...we both received promotions and we're in early tomorrow...Crys hasn't been here? Hey, Lumie? Hear that? Crys has been AWOL ALL day...”
The tigress looked up noticing Lumar. "Oh hi Lumar...do you need a hand with those bags?"
"It's OK...we've bought some meat as a treat!" he smiled ignoring Schwenk's goading.
"MEAT--How wonderful!" She grabbed some bags from Schwenk, looped her arm around his, and pulled him bodily into the kitchen. "I have a surprise for you hunny bun..."
"Oh? Something wonderful I hope....are you going to sit on my face again?" he chuckled dirtily.
Tee-Lara went a deep crimson. "Not in front of you-know-who!" She whispered giggling, "Maybe later...For now look what I have done for you!" The tigress fanned her hands out showing that she had carefully prepared food stuff palatable to the human's taste. "I hope you like it...there are vegetable spring rolls, noodles, baked chicken, and corn on the cob...You eat that sort of thing, don't you?"
"Wow!! Yes!! But...how did you know??" Schwenk salivated. "You're a goddess!!"
"Oh...I wish...I did research on the internet...I followed all of their preparation tips in regards to cooking the chicken so you wouldn't get sick."
Lumar entered the kitchen and looked on feeling somewhat envious that Schwenk's woman did all this for him.
"Hey look, Lumie....REAL food, cooked by a REAL woman. What has your female prepared for you?? Barbecue, maybe?" he chuckled.
The tiger placed the food stuff on the counter. "I'm going to take a shower and watch some television." He declared ignoring his brother's cruel taunts. "Enjoy your meal."
"Why? Come and eat with us...we can eat the three of us, right, Tee?" he asked his mate and she nodded eagerly. "Come on Lumar...eat...Crys will be back soon enough..."
"I didn't want to get in the way...Well...if it is all right…and you don't mind...Okay."
"Then it's settled!" Tee-Lara exclaimed. "You two go freshen up--I'll serve the meal in the dining room."
Schwenk and Lumar walked through to the bathroom. "You know what this means? It means Crys is almost certainly the firebug!"
"You have no proof of that...she could be out shopping." Lumar said rather weakly.
"Lumar....don't make me slap you!! We both know the blatantly obvious!"
The tiger's tail swished in an agitated fashion. "When Crys comes home we'll see..."
"Why? What are you going to do??"
"Ask her...she won't have anything to hide from me...I'm her mate...She has to obey me."
"You're not quite getting this dynamic, are you? Now look, Tee and I are mated...doesn't mean I can force information out of her. You're my brother and fuck knows I can't get through to you by barking orders..."
Lumar sighed. "It is YOU who doesn't seem to understand the dynamics between a male and female feline...The female must obey the dominant male...that is how it is supposed to be."
"You're a right fucking idiot, Lumar!!" he backhanded the tigers arm.
"What did you that for?!" The big cat growled; he barely felt the effects of that action.
"To emphasize what a walnut-sized brain you have!! Crys is exploiting us! She is spying on us. You, on the other hand cannot see it, no...refuses to see it!! It's wearing a bit thin...maybe I'll wait until you’re both asleep and shoot her!!"
As soon as that statement was out of Schwenk's mouth, Lumar roared and seized the human in a strangle hold. "You touch her...touch one hair on her head and I swear Schwenk I will finish you off!"
Schwenk could barely breathe. He clutched wildly at Lumar's face, trying to get him to loosen.
Hearing the ruckus, Tee-Lara came running; she squealed in horror seeing her precious Schwenk going from bright red to blue. "Lumar!" The tigress screamed clawing at his arm. "STOP IT! LET HIM GO--HE CAN'T BREATHE! YOU'RE KILLING HIM!" Lumar released his hold on the human; Schwenk collapsed to the floor sputtering, coughing, and gasping for air.
"PSYCHO!!! Tee....tell him...Crys is a monster...she's burnt the ThunderCats Summer House to the ground....make him listen!!"
The tigress cradled Schwenk in her arms; she was quietly sobbing. "I-I don't know what you're talking about Gaston...How do you know? Just come with me into the dining room...sit awhile and catch your breath." She glared up at Lumar. "How could you? How could you do this to your tiger brother?!"
"He tried to kill me..." Schwenk said weakly to Tee-Lara. When she looked away he shot an evil glare at Lumar.
"Ask your mate..." The tiger seethed. "He was threatening to murder my woman..."
The tigress stared at Schwenk in shock. "What?! Is this true Gaston?!"
"Well....erm...not exactly...I only said shoot, I didn't say kill..."
"But why, my darling? Why would you say such a horrible thing like that to Lumar knowing how much he loves Crys? Yes, she may be a Sh'iar but she hasn't done anything for you to utter such a horrible threat." Tee-Lara separated herself from Schwenk and stood.
"No...Wait....you misunderstand!" he pleaded.
The tigress shook her head and left the bathroom; Lumar gloated. "That should teach you to watch what you say..."
"Yeah?? And what do you suppose I'll say to Crys!" he grinned.
"You wouldn’t dare tell her to her face that you were going to shoot her...I'm sure you already know how she will react."
"Oh don't worry...I'll make some shit up, drop you right in it. Not that I need to...she hates you anyway..."
"I didn't get that impression from her last night or this morning..." Lumar countered; he turned from Schwenk and washed his hands in the sink.
Schwenk went to find Tee-Lara. "Look hun, it was taken out of context..." he said softly, rubbing her shoulder as she was seated.
The tigress shook her head. "Let's not talk about it again Gaston...Please...topic closed. I want you to sit, eat, and take a load off your feet...Keep me company."
"Please forgive me first..."
"I...I forgive you...But please...no more threats against Crystalandra...all right?"
"Agreed! I promise..." he sat next to her. "Now then....let's try this feast....you having it as well?"
Tee-Lara caressed Schwenk's cheek. "Well...I may have some of the vegetables and the noodles but you know I prefer fresh meat." They heard the front door open and close then footsteps heading into the kitchen. "It sounds like Crystalandra is home." Tee-Lara noted.
"You ever eaten cooked meat?"
"No...Never...believe it or not I'm kind of scared to try it."
"Oh go no....for me..." he picked up a chunk of cooked chicken in front of her, attempting to feed her.
The tigress cringed back from the morsel; Lumar entered the dining room and sat at the far end of the table. "If she doesn't want to eat it, don't force her." He helped himself to a bowl of freshly diced meat.
"Just try it, you big brave tigress...your tigress stomach could probably digest concrete..."
She sighed and timidly took a small bite thoughtfully chewing. "It's not bad..."
"It's wonderful....!" And he started forking the 'real' food into his grateful mouth.
Tee-Lara took a bigger piece of chicken, chewed, and swallowed...But it wasn't long before she turned an interesting shade of green racing from the table into the bathroom.
Crys poked her head into the dining room. "Oh...you two are home early. Hey, what's with Tee-Lara?"
"She's not impressed with her own cooking..." Schwenk shrugged.
"Oh poor dear...” the she-cat commented; Lumar's nose wrinkled picking up the unmistakable odour of smoke. "Where have you been?" He asked.
Schwenk stopped eating and watched.
"’Where have I been’?" Crys echoed. "Out...why? Did you expect me to be cooped up inside this apartment all day?"
"Been having a barbecue without us?" Schwenk chipped in.
"You smell of smoke." The big tiger pointed out waiting; Crys looked down at herself, even smelled her sleeve for good measure. "I do? Darn it...I told Pandora to go easy on the wood burning...We were outside as a matter of fact having a big bonfire!" She laughed. "It was quite nice..."
"See, Lumie...Didn't I just say that they'd be out having a barbecue?!" he said sarcastically.
Lumar's whisker's twitched. "It was just you and Pandora?"
Crys nodded. "Afterwards a few of her friends came over...What's the big deal anyway? Hey, the food looks great!"
Schwenk tried to stifle a smirk as he kept eating, head down.
The Beni frowned. "Are you telling me the truth?"
"What reason do I have to lie, Lumie?" The she-cat replied. "I'm going to take a shower and maybe lie down...there was a lot of food."
Schwenk waited for Crys to leave before bursting out laughing. "Fucking hell....she's a terrible liar!!"
"How can you say that? I was watching her expression the entire time...It seemed like she was being truthful
"Mug!" he started on the spring rolls. "These really are very good...it seems I have a very talented female..."
Crys reappeared. "Yo, Schwenk...your woman is passed out on the bathroom floor. I think you better take a look."
"Oh blimey..." he headed to the bathroom.
When he arrived though, Tee-Lara wasn't there...he turned; Crys was immediately behind him--she pushed him into the bathroom and barricaded the door with her body. "I thought we would have a little talk monkey." Crys smiled.
Schwenk looked for a way out. There was none. "Don't do anything silly....Tee-Lara is only a call away..."
"Tee-Lara is passed out in your bedroom with the door closed...She will hear dick all...Besides, I only want to talk."
"Oh really...is that what Teegara wanted as well??"
“Oh please...I took great pleasure in dispensing her...She irritated me." The she-cat crossed her arms. "What gossip did you hear at the Lair?"
"Gossip?" he acted innocent. "Don't get to hear much when you're in the kitchens....lots of banging pots and pans..."
Crys' purple eyes narrowed dangerously. "Don't fuck with me monkey...I'm not in the mood. I saw how Lumar was watching me and YOU as well. What happened?"
"Nothing, Crissy...we just did our allocated tasks..."
"Is that so?" Crys put on a big smile. "If you don't tell me, I will have Lumar in here in a second...I'll tell him that you tried to have your way with me...You know already what he would do to you..."
"Oh puleease....he'd never believe that!" he snorted derisively.
"Want to bet?"
"Crys....I heard NOTHING!! I swear it!"
The she-cat seemed to mull this over. "Get out." She moved aside for Schwenk to leave.
"Thank you..." he said cordially and walked past Crys.
Lumar glanced up. "Is Tee-Lara all right? You've been gone awhile."
"Oh...turns out she's on our bed...just going to check on her now..."
"Oh...okay...hurry back; your food is getting cold."
He walked into their bedroom. "Tee? You OK, hun??"
She moaned quietly. "I will be in a moment...Crys found me on the bathroom floor...She is so incredibly nice...she helped me into bed and placed this cold compress on my forehead."
"I'm so sorry...I never knew cooked food would go through you....it's all my fault..." he sat next to her.
The tigress touched Schwenk's hand. "No...It wasn't...It was my fault for being so greedy...I'm sorry I spoiled the enjoyment of your meal...I'll be fine...go eat."
"No...I'll lay with you a while..."
"Oh Gaston...you're so sweet but I want you to finish eating...Don't leave Lumar out there alone." Tee-Lara struggled to sit up; but the human gently restrained her. "I will be fine."
"Besides....he's got Crys...and I've got you, he placed a soothing hand on her flat stomach.
She beamed then sighed happily already comforted by Schwenk's presence.
"I can't believe you did that cooking for me...you're so sweet!" he moved and lay face to face, nose to nose.
"I wanted to show you how much I cared...But I didn't mean to get sick on you." Tears filled up her eyes.
"Oh...shhhhh..." he wiped her tears. He smiled. "The food will wait...your poor tum needs some Schwenk time....maybe this was fortunate...I get you all to myself..."
She laughed. "So tell me...you said that you received a promotion?"
"Hmmm....Lumar is going to be sparring partner to....Lord Lion-O!"
"Really? I'm not surprised...look at the size of Lumar--he would make a perfect workout buddy for his lordship Lion-O." The tigress shifted in the bed. "What about you, Gaston? I would imagine you're his manager--right?"
"Oh…manager....Yes, that's me" he smiled as he told a 'fib'.
Tee-Lara kissed Schwenk's lips. "You're wonderful..." She curled up into a ball and gradually fell asleep. Schwenk placed a blanket over the sleeping tigress and rejoined Lumar. "Is Tee-Lara better?" He asked with some concern.
"She's asleep, as well as can be expected...." he sat and picked at the cold food.
The big tiger took a seat beside Schwenk. "I want to apologize for trying to...well...for trying to kill you...I'm sorry."
"Had it not been for Tee you would have killed me!" he nodded.
"Oh NO--NEVER Schwenk!" Lumar shook his large shaggy striped head. "You're my tiger brother...But you did make me quite angry."
"You nearly killed me and would have succeeded if she hadn’t turned up....don't lie..."
The tiger hung his head in shame. "I'm sorry." He whispered.
"Hmm....so you should be, you thug!"
Lumar raised his head; his emerald green eyes were brimming with tears. "I don't like it when we argue like this Schwenk..."
"You know the reason....we've been arguing ever since......."
The tiger's jaw tightened. "I hope you are not going to say it is because of Crys."
"Yep..." he replied without even looking at him.
"Funny I would have been inclined to think the finger of blame would lie with your tigress." Lumar replied angrily his tears forgotten.
"Oh?? How so??"
"You are the one who said you wanted female companionship...We get captured by the Sh'iars then Argo grants you the tigress...YOU have someone and I don't...Naturally this drove me to choose Crys." The tiger fumed. "If you hadn't have asked for the tigress then I don't think I would have asked for the Sh'iar warrior. YOUR FAULT."
"Because you were too weak to wait five minutes to look for a shag...instead you pick a bear trap in knickers!!"
"I didn't want ANY shag!" The Beni growled. "I am attracted to Crys...I need a strong woman...You don't know anything about me..."
"I've learnt a great deal now..."Schwenk laughed cruelly.
"That's what you think..." Lumar hissed; Crys entered the room. "What the hell is going on out here? Goddess...I can't take all of this bickering! If you two have a problem, go upstairs to the gym and beat each other up."
"No thank you!!" Schwenk shook his head vehemently. "Besides Lumar prefers to do his business in the bathroom..."
Lumar snarled; Crys placed her hands firmly on the tiger's shoulder. "What are you two bitching about anyway?"
"Oh....well...nothing much...just about a bitch we both know..."
"Who would that be? Are you talking about Tee-Lara?" Crys innocently asked; the Beni laughed.
"No....almost!"
"Hmmm...The only other 'bitch' I would know is more of a 'son-of-a-bitch' and that would be you Schwenk!" The she-cat replied winking.
"Tell you what..." he stood "I'll leave you two lovebirds together....Lumar, get a log fire going, Crys loves a good fire....SO romantic...."
"Good idea...thanks Schwenk...you're not so bad after all." The she-cat beamed watching the human retreat. "Bye Schwenk..."
Schwenk walked out, muttering under his breath. He went into his bedroom. "How are you feeling?"
Tee-Lara was sitting up in bed reading a magazine; she beamed seeing Schwenk. "I'm feeling so much better! Did you finish eating?"
"Yes, thanks...I wanted to come back to you!"
She patted a spot next to her. "I'm happy you came back...But something is troubling you...What's wrong?"
"Oh...nothing much, let's not worry..."
"Gaston...if you can't talk to me then who will you turn to? We are mated...your problems are my problems and vice versa...Please...what is it?"
"You'll get upset with me..."
"Spill it..." Tee-Lara insisted. "Please...you're making me nervous Gaston."
"OK...it's about....Crys..."
“What about her?"
"She's up to something and it scares me because I'm the only one who can see it..."
Tee-Lara sat awhile without saying anything, she took Schwenk's hand in hers. "Remember this Gaston...love is blind...Lumar is in love with her...no matter what you say to him, he will deny it to his last dying breath. Don't try to convince him...leave him...in time he will come to see what she truly is. "
"I hope so...she's a psycho..."
"Are you so sure about that? Have you ever tried to have a conversation with her?" The tigress smiled. "She is actually quite warm, funny, and caring...although she does have a warped sense of humour."
"She has threatened to kill me...and she killed Lumar's friend..."
Tee-Lara's eyes widened. "She has? Why? Why would she do that Gaston?"
"You'd have to ask her that....but like you said...let's just move on..."
"I will ask her..." the tigress cuddled closer to Schwenk. "May I ask you a question about Lumar?"
"You can ask me anything..."
"Why is he so...different? Have you known him all of his life?"
"No...I met him about four or five years ago...he was homeless, on the street...he helped me, big time...so I repaid him..."
She shook her long mane. "There are times when I get the impression that he is quite immature...not as grown up as he appears to be...Do you know how old he is?"
"I do not...but I agree...he can be a child..."
The tigress sighed. "He doesn't talk about himself at all...He's very private..."
"He doesn't know you yet, or trust you...he's like that..."
"No...In that regards I don't think Lumar likes me."
"Awww…” Schwenk cuddled her. “I don't like his bitch, he don't like mine..."
"Well...why doesn't he like me Gaston?" Tee-Lara sniffed. "I think I am quite friendly...what does he have against Siberians?"
"That I do not know, but don't worry...it won't affect us...Let me give you a foot massage..."
"That would be wonderful!" She breathed extending her leg.
He smiled and started massaging. He quickly leant in and licked her toes.

Tee-Lara giggled wriggling her toes, "That tickles!" She squealed...
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